None of us are really crazy about watching that TV Box moving picture thing, that is except for Sister Gracie. Sister Gracie can sit and watch that crazy thing for hours on end. Her favorite seems to be anything with moving balls, moving small humans or moving critters. She is particularly fond of watching something the humans call football. So tonight, since that team that has that awful Michael Vick isn’t playing, we’re going to let Sister Gracie watch Monday Night Football.
The Armchair Quarterback
I’m not really sure why they call it football because it doesn’t seem to me that they use their feet a whole lot, except for the running part. Why didn’t they call it Runball? They do seem to use their hands a lot, but they didn’t call it Handball either. The humans get all dressed up and bend over a long ball that looks like it was all squeezed out of shape. The humans all squat down at the same time, so Squatball might have been really good. Anyways, Sister Gracie really doesn’t care, she just loves to watch the little humans run forth and back and chase that squished out ball all over the place. Sister Gracie doesn’t have a favorite team, but she does have a least favorite team. Remember, adopt cats, we deserve it! Purrrr! Zip! Later!